Navroz Poem – Zafeera Kassam: Spring of My Soul’s Winter
SPRING OF MY SOUL’S WINTER O Mowla! O Khudavind! Our souls – as if fish in a niche of water, its levels receding as time stretches end to end to end to end; unending: days turn to weeks turn…
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